cmon wack

S

syco

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u an me
2 rounds
16 bars each
first 3 votes wins
lets go
i'll go first if u want
 
ok, sounds good to me!? but, first to 5 would be better, unless its like 3-0 or 4-1 or sumthin!? see wat im sayn

2 rounds sounds good, an since you cnallenged, you can go first!?

ill check back 2nite to see if you posted!?
leave a good one!?

peace
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ok, sounds good to me!? but, first to 5 would be better, unless its like 3-0 or 4-1 or sumthin!? see wat im sayn

2 rounds sounds good, an since you cnallenged, you can go first!?

ill check back 2nite to see if you posted!?
leave a good one!?

peace
1
 
all my life is is smokin-an-f*ckin/
i got the mouths of these bytches-open-an-suckin/
your life is just strokin-an-frontin/
like a gangsta/
shootin-blanks-sir/
lootin-banks-a/
fake story, fake fights,fake-persona/
cant get p*ssy so you tape-madonna/
shows-off-MTV/
you cant even get a hoe clogged-with-STDs/
so you battle me, an get f*cked like a blonde-bytch/
you can have a week, still wont write any bomb-shyt/
cuz i know everything your gonna say/
your gonna call me gay/
an talk about how you f*cked-my-bytch/
it aint a trick, i'll leave you so whipped you'll suck-my-dyck/
you havent had a girl since the second-grade/
your always less-than-laid/
a premature masterbater/
im wack's moms number 1 ejaculator/
an you aint muscular, you's a fat-ass/
please stop spittin before i put on a gas-mask/
your givin me caesars/
stop suckin or i'll take a saw-zaw an saw-off your femurs/
grab a pair of tweezers/
an start playin operation/
take the doctor-patient form an forge-your-name-in/
then take your last-arterie, put it in a glass-jar-or-three, then force-your-brain-in/
an make you drink it with my semen/
continue the torchure, until you start screamin/
then maybe you'll feel how i feel' cuz when i read your rhymes i wanna pop a bottle of pills
 
cmon man i just saw you again

wat u doin......writin?

lets go im waitin since you got so much skill
 
ya kno wat homie, bak off!? unlike you, i got more of a life than to concentrate on 1 person... calm the hell down!? you aint even worth my time so why you in here startn shyt?! aight, here we go!! it is now 7:30 on my comp

check it

we goin start this off light, so your punk ass dont go blind/
if you wanna live, i suggest you back away an ignore that voice in your mind/
sitn here claimin you out wit girls all on the grind/
start mouth to this cat, ya shyt all maligned/
fakin fights, yea, well face this bat, dawg, you jus started postin today/
an yet you still wanna mouth off, bytch say wat ya got to say/
you aint worth the attention boy, an dont think this goin get you paid/
i say you like the hunchback, you aint never goin get laid/
you sit an claim you kno exactly how ill dis you/
how bout take a step back, read old battle, then talk about our issues/
o look, i stepd up an, no somebody get this kid a tissue/
i kno wer at your funeral, but see them people, i promise we wont miss you/
you got them tweezers, but quit playin wit yaself, we rapn/
an if ya goin talk bout my mom, she the blimp over ther, get tapn/
im tearin this up to the point its ya pants you crapin/
wen im done, you goin be coufusedly screemin, "wat in tarnation happend"/
i may not be the best of the best, but but i pull a close second/
but im better than you, altho who isnt ther to reckon/
i hope you been payin attention, you had better learn ya lesson/
otherwise, its back for another yo teacher is gonna beckon/
i bet you dont even understand who you testn, i aint the boogey-man/
me an grim goin slap you wit our pimp hands/
i aint gonna pull out a gun, point it at you so you dance/
but i will pull out a louisville an make you piss yo pants/
ya mom kno ya talk all this shyt? an ya girl came-to-me/
she said she didnt want to disturb you by takin your vir-gin-i-ty/
but like i said, we just beggining, lines, i still got so many/
if i gave a penny for your thots, you wouldnt get any/
 
i told i knew wat u were gonna say

in every battle i seen u in u called somebody gay an said u f*cked their bytch

u just said u f*cked my bytch

oh by the way u said u would hit me with a bat like twenty times

wats srong aint u creative

"sittin here claimin you out with girls all on the grind"

when the f*ck did i say that

dumb ass
i already have this won
but i'll post again
 
i got the mouths of these bytches-open-an-suckin/

girls on the grind ya dumbshyt!?

an wer do you see me referin to a bat 20 times??

i sayd ur girl f*ckd me, i didnt say i did nething!!!
 
2nd round

i f*ck hoes florida to the falls of niagra/
you sit at home watch pornos an overdose on viagra/
so you get a boner ragin/
facin down with your hands racin/
so you splurge on your face-an/
take your finger wipe it off an eat-it-up/
here, need-a-cup/
drink that, while i take your moms p*ssy an beat-it-up/
an make her call-me-wack/
then tell you you'll get lyrical skill if you put your head in this Aldi's bag/
an i'll tie it with a rope around-your-neck/
light you on fire, an throw you down-the-steps/
maybe this way it'll shake around-your-head/
then you might spit some good rounds-instead/
of those pounds-of-shyt/
that you stacked up into bad-verses/
i'll battle you 666 times an leave your jesus freak ass-churchless/
i got you aghast,-perfect/
so now that i got your ass-wordless/
i gotta tell you this/
your crazy if u think your lyrics are-sick/
you say your a g but in a drive by youd perspire from your armpits/
in simpler terms your ass is just-wack/
i laugh my ass off with each bar you bust-back/
but all jokes aside/
you seriously-cant-rhyme/
thats why im comin at you with a vocab that can pierce-minds/
ok im done now back to your queer lines
 
D$B said:
Iz wack offendin' u when he talks about gay people or what?
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i dunno man, he pulln ideas out his ass, an i guess he must b hearn voices! or maybe i haunt him in his sleep!? he b makin shyt loads of assumptions bout me, an i dont remember doin half the shyt he claimin i did!?

aight, it's 20 til 6

check it

since its the best you can do, go head f*ck them hoes wit ya S-T-D's/
then go beat off in ya shoe, so ya ass would get off my nuts please/
you aint pimpd to niagra, you aint even left the keys/
quit bragn cuz ur on viagra, an would ya get off ya dam knees/
you bagn on my rhymes, an all you did was call me wack/
homie, thats the same as the pot calln the kettle black/
dont quit ya day job, ya wouldnt make it tryn to b a mac/
wat did i tell ya would hapn to ya brain if ya kept smokin that crack/
i fell down 30 concrete steps as a child, you think you can phase me/
i think you need to change that attitude, on top of that ur insane b/
do you even understand half the sh*t your claiming?!/
i gotta ask, once i whip ya ass, who ya gonna b blaming/
well, im a vouch these n*gga's aint d*ckridin/
so since ya done, done b actin like no poser hidin/
i got all the time, thats why im sitn here abidin/
u like it in the ass, thats wer as the c*cks be ridin/
you give yaself too much credit, an you shouldnt underestimate ya enemy/
otherwise i could forget my abstinence from both weed an henecy/
come on that wont be a fair fight to see/
that's be like shaq takin em, 50 an d-r-e/
i kno i got a fixation wit bats, thats y im slammin em all out the park/
but u garth brooks, an im the hank arron you dont wanna meet after dark/
i grew up on a farm, so im just like that boy clark/
but unlike ya boy kent, i aint afraid to leave a mark/
on your uptight, satanic, krab, panzy ass/
it aint from smallville that you goin b learnin some class/
we goin find out bout ya feet, we already kno ya mouth run fast/
but you still repetitive while my beat goes on full blast/
now you on the computer, so the policy be changin/
but in person it aint jus wack, itd have been 1-8-7 u been facin/
now i aint gotta a prob battlin you alone, but you ass be fakin/
someone do me a favor, tell me wers the origin of all the assumptions he's makin?/
 
"Iz wack offendin' u when he talks about gay people or what?"

no he aint offendin just read his battles he says hes gonna f*ck ur bytch,beat u with a bat,an call u gay

read his last 2 rounds, thats all he said besides sayin i cant rhyme here an there

isnt the point of a battle to attack ur oppenent?

then why is he sayin hes so good in half the f*ckin verse

oh bye the way wack
RIP 187 cuz country boy aka lil gizzle is dead
 
syco said:
oh bye the way wack
RIP 187 cuz country boy aka lil gizzle is dead
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aight, for starters, thers way more to 1-8-7 than lil gizzle an myself!? shyt, gizzle's gone neway!? an if i was you, id watch my mouth for it gets broke
 
how many songs did u make without country boy

cmon tell me

0 good job
 
o, an if ya sit an look at my shyt, you will find plenty of attacks on you!!

an i dont kno if you would kno it, but the line refering to garth brooks, he attempted playing baseball at one point in his life
 
good job u have a couple but u talk about how great u are an only dis me a lil bit

i no i didnt have a punchline in every line but my verse was a runnin punchline

unless ur to dumb to understand it

but like i said
RIP 187
 
syco said:
how many songs did u make without country boy

cmon tell me

0 good job
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u said made, not postd!? o an your counts off, i've posted atleast 3 (i believe) on this site w/o country boy

you want proof?! fallen soldiers, real you, dreams (unfinished), the post titled "im feelin spiritual", wats the world coming to... an thats jus some shyt on here!? want some get some bytch
 
syco said:
good job u have a couple but u talk about how great u are an only dis me a lil bit

i no i didnt have a punchline in every line but my verse was a runnin punchline

unless ur to dumb to understand it

but like i said
RIP 187
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aight, you say your shyts a runnin punchline?! lets get a punchline expert in here... this cat just about devoted his life to punchlines?! hold up, ill get this cat in here in a sec
 
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